Love Song

Purano dunga pani ko chal
par garu kasari
uni chin pari tarera launa
bhetu ma kasari
ho...bhetu ma kasari
purano dunga.....

bidhi le yesto anyaye gari
jhukyayo malai
ho..bidhi le yesto anyaye gari
jhukyayo malai
eutai mutu dui tukra pari
chutyayo malai
charkidai gayo bichod ko ghau
sahu ma kasari
ho....sahu ma kasari
purano dunga....

priyesi bina yo jindagani
k chalna sakcha ra
ho....priyesi bina yo jindagani
k chalna sakcha ra ho
huri ko samu aasha ko jyoti
k balna sakcha ra
mali bina ko jangali phul jhai
phulu ma kasari
ho...phulu ma kasari
purano dunga.... 

The song by Karna Das has lots of stories in it and I love the lyrics most ,standing nearby Bhumahi river towads the forest I just start singing the song when I love to swim in this rivers.We girls just visit the forest areas nearby Bhuamahi river where we just play with water resource and the beautiful location for leisure time has lots of significance in my life.At the moment you love Karnadas nearby you in mobile apps singing the songs of love.

The silence speed of Bhumahi River ,the loud trees with their remarks on the waterflow of Bhumahi river ,the silent voice of temple Baba Bardgoria with speakers like green leaves of forest with smiles and the rhythemic water flow keeps on making me crazy on the sites of Bhuamhi river.I just become nostalgic when a bird knocks my heart to deal with the tiny fish in riverside and speed of grass like a green blanket to relate the song of love by Karndas.The commentary given by the local insects with the mild voice about the forest to create a graphic novel through visual package makes me more crazy day by day.Sometimes the book of Science of Grade Ten helped me too to sleep alone in the sites of Tharha Ban from Bhumahi river and I woke up during evening time and found nobody there and returned home. 

Of course love song relate us with our love life and we keep on loving our self and our  this self is concerned in beings around us and we try to  be superb in our  own eyes and the story keeps on changing due to space and time and we get the serial events in return and singer like Karnadas resembles our heart as if  they analyze our minds.We start narrating our love stories in unlimited version and the dumbness of ethics state our mind as if we are statue at the margin line of time and the changes highlights our lyrics of love through blank spaces of our life which creates sensation all the time.

The confusion of being loved never ends as the inputs of mind, facebook and text keep on dwelling with the pictorial edition of nature in our heart ,we keep on playing with mute sound of the heartbeat locating our self in visual images around and try to inherit the output which is non sense of what is called sanity in our self .So ,different representations of love song can bee seen in diverse form but the exactness is lost in my conscious mind and I just remember the tree near to Tharha Ban on the way to Bhumahi River which questions me why you gets lost all the time in the realm of insanity.